Billionaire's Reborn Baby
Chapter 952 Harold Green (1)

Spencer was busy in the field. When Spencer saw Vincent and Emily, he put the hoe away and walked home.

Emily was still sleepy. Thus, Vincent carried Emily out of the car directly. When Vincent turned his head, he saw Vincent lift Emily in his arms.

When Stephanie called Vincent this night, Vincent said to Stephanie, "Vincent is a good man. Stephanie, if you want to find a man to marry, I suggest that you should find someone like Vincent." "Grandfather, I actually quite like Vincent. I'm waiting for Vincent to get divorced." Stephanie covered her mouth and laughed.

Spencer's face darkened, and he said, "What are you talking about? Vincent won't divorce his wife."

"I'm just kidding," Stephanie said with a laugh.

Spencer asked Stephanie why Stephanie didn't come with Emily today. Stephanie said that she was busy today. Hearing Stephanie's reply, Spencer didn't want to waste Stephanie's time, and he hung up the phone after a few words.

At this moment, Stephanie was dating John. In fact, Stephanie wanted to take John back to visit her grandfather, but she was worried that the two of them might not be able to get married in the future. Therefore, Stephanie didn't tell Spencer that she was in love with someone already.

"Is this your grandfather?" Seeing Stephanie hang up the phone, John asked.

Stephanie nodded.

John did not ask Stephanie more. Instead, he held Stephanie's hand and said, "Let's go out and take a walk."

"OK."

In the past few days, John had taken Stephanie out to either a private park or some private entertainment places. Thus, Stephanie could take off her mask and wander around leisurely. No one tried to ask Stephanie for her signature, and no paparazzi had been following Stephanie.

Stephanie had a good time these days. John was a gentleman. Stephanie never felt disgusted when John held her hands or hugged her. Stephanie even began to enjoy the feeling of kissing John. Perhaps because Stephanie was short of love in the past, she was excessively dependent on the new things she had gotten. Stephanie was afraid of losing them. Once Stephanie had them, her possessiveness wouldn't allow her to lose them.

When Stephanie was dating her ex-boyfriend, she was busy filming at that time. As a result, Stephanie didn't have time to show her loyalty to her ex-boyfriend. But when Stephanie was with John, Stephanie would stay with John almost all day. Stephanie enjoyed the time with John very much.

Perhaps, this was the sweetness of love.

However, at this moment, Stephanie didn't know how painful she would be in the future.

On the other side, Spencer had changed the treatment plan for Vincent. Vincent needed to take a medicine bath outside the room at night.

Having slept for a while in the daytime, Emily didn't feel sleepy at night at all. Now, Emily stared at Vincent without a blink.

Although Vincent's eyes were closed, he could still feel Emily's gaze. Vincent raised the corner of his lips slightly and asked resignedly, "Why are you looking at me all the time?"

Holding her chin, Emily looked at Vincent's naked upper body and answered, "No, I'm not looking at you."

When Vincent opened his eyes, he saw that Emily was taking photos of him.

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It was cool at night. Emily came over to check the water temperature and covered Vincent's shoulders and back with a warm towel from time to time.

Spencer went for a walk after dinner. Now, Spencer was busy dealing with some herbs in the room. Emily and Rex were weeding the yard. After finishing their businesses, Emily and Rex squatted down by the wooden barrel and stared at Vincent's naked back, lost in thought.

"You two..." Vincent opened his eyes and asked resignedly, "Are you so interested in my body?"

"Good question. Rex, why are you so interested in Vincent's body?" Emily turned her head and asked Rex immediately.

Rex didn't know what to say all of a sudden.

Rex quickly grabbed some snacks and went out to chat with the guards.

Sitting in the yard, Emily suddenly thought of Spencer's patient. It was said that the patient lived here, but Emily didn't see that patient at all these days.

Emily remembered the strawberry candy she had in the patient's room last time. She walked to the patient's room subconsciously and knocked at the door. But there was no one inside. Emily opened the door easily. The room was not locked.

Emily glanced around the room. There was a big bed in the room. The quilt was neatly folded, and the room was clean. The table was spotless. Apparently, the patient was very fond of cleaning. Emily walked to the table and saw the candy jar was still full of candies. It seemed that the patient didn't eat much candy these days. This candy jar seemed to be specially placed here for viewing. Emily picked up a candy bar. As soon as Emily tore off the candy paper, Spencer's voice came from outside, "Why did you enter this room?"

Emily's hands shook, and the candy fell directly to the ground.

In a daze, Emily turned around and looked at Spencer innocently. Emily said slowly, "The candy ... It dropped."

Spencer chuckled, "Just eat it. Help yourself. I haven't seen him eat this candy since I bought it."

Emily bent to pick up the candy and wanted to throw it into the trash can.

Emily turned her eyes casually and saw a framed painting under the bed. The frame was upside down, and Emily couldn't see what the content of that painting was. She could only see a grey wooden frame or the back. For some reason, Emily felt this painting looked a little familiar. Before Emily could figure it out, her fingers had already reached for that painting.

In the painting, a tall and strong figure stood in the sun, with a faint smile on his dull and loyal face.

This was the painting Emily had personally sent to Harold's tombstone.

Emily stared at the painting in her hand, and her mind was blank at this moment.

Outside, Spencer added two more sets of herbs. Then, Spencer sat on the chair for a while, and he asked Vincent how he felt.

"I feel a little uncomfortable," said Vincent, with sweat on his forehead.

"It's fine. It's normal." Spencer poured some warm water into the wooden barrel. He said, "Let your body absorb these medicine first to see if they can help you dissolve those toxins in your body. If possible, you will recover soon."

Vincent nodded. Vincent couldn't say anything at this moment, and the pain made his face pale. A few moments passed, Vincent felt someone's warm lips cover his. By instinct, Vincent kissed back. The kiss made Vincent feel sweet, and the pain in his body decreased a little. Thus, Vincent clasped the head of the person and kissed deeply.

Emily comforted Vincent with her hands on Vincent's back. Emily could feel Vincent's big palm rake her waist, but she didn't stop Vincent.

When the treatment ended, Vincent's face was pale. Emily and Rex helped Vincent get in the car, and then they covered Vincent with a blanket.

"Aren't you spending the night here?" Spencer asked.

"No. Thanks." Emily waved her hands.

Perhaps it was too dark at this time, Spencer felt a little difficult to see the expression on Emily's face clearly. Emily sounded like she was smiling, but Spencer saw no smile on Emily's face. Spencer thought maybe he was wrong.